Wild boar

Chapter 742 Master Qingzhu
Lianxin nunnery.

Mahavira Hall.

Master Jingxin with black hair was at the top, Gu Yue and Master Miaoling were on both sides.

The other female laymen were sitting in the main hall.

"Today I will tell you about the Yanhua Sutra. The Yanhua Sutra was written by Buddhist saints. It describes several units of measurement, among which one, ten, hundreds, thousands, ten thousand... are common measurement methods. It is far from enough to express the majestic power of our Buddha and describe such a world..."

"...1 Ganges sands are only asamkhs, 1 asamkhs are only Nayutas, 1 Nayutas are inconceivable, and 1 inconceivables are immeasurable."

"What we usually say about World Honored Moko is infinite is this..."

"My Buddha's time unit is also special. One jing is equal to 2 minutes, one pleasure is equal to two..."

"I, the Buddha, said: One moment is equal to ten blinks, one blink is equal to ten flicks of a finger, and one flick of a finger is equal to ten moments..."

Since the return of Master Jingxin, the daily practice of merit is no longer about worshiping the Buddha and chanting sutras, but listening to Master Jingxin’s sermons.

The demon king Zhu Zishan was not interested and led a group of nuns to worship Buddha every day.

Heaven and earth, I am the only one.

Stepping through Pilu Peak and going up, heaven and hell can come and go.

The Buddha is like this, the demon is like this, why doesn't the demon king Zhu Zishan not want to be like this?
Worship Buddha?

Zhu Zishan doesn't have that spare time, so he might as well talk about Buddhism himself and talk about his understanding of Buddhism.

Buddha is nothing but the result of path and karma.

Buddha is the Tao...

The demon king Zhu Zishan learned about Buddhism, Taoism and demons. In the process of teaching these female lay people, he was also experiencing his own Taoism.

After the lecture.

Six female lay practitioners stayed, while the other female lay practitioners left the Mahavira Hall to practice on their own.

Neither Jingxin nor Gu Yue asked.

The six female lay practitioners who stayed were all of good appearance, but the female lay practitioners who left were all with declining appearance and exhausted blood...

Miao Ling, Miao Jing, Miao Yu, Ling Chen, Man Ci and Master Gu Yue sat in a circle.

Master Jingxin was behind them, empowering and blessing them one by one...

Under Zhu Zishan's blessing, the cultivation levels of Miaoyu, Liaochen and Manci improved rapidly...

Although Miao Ling, Miao Jing and Gu Yue Shitai have not improved in cultivation, their Buddhist realm is improving day by day...

months later.

Lianxin nunnery.

Mahavira Hall.

Master Jingxin knelt down behind him with a calm face and silently blessed and empowered him.

suddenly.

Zen Master Manci felt that the power of blessing had stopped suddenly.

Zen Master Manci turned his head in shock, only to find that the teacher who usually taught him so earnestly had disappeared.

Manci's ears twitched.

She practiced the silent mystical art, and she heard a noise.

An eminent monk has come to Lianxin Temple...

Manci panicked and stood up immediately. The loose monk's robe covered her long legs. However, as soon as she put her hand into the loose monk's robe, Manci touched something furry.

Why is there such a thing under his monk's robe?
Zen Master Manci showed a look of confusion.

The look of doubt was only fleeting.

Zen Master Manci's expression suddenly became firm.

"Master has arrived. I missed the welcome from afar, but I hope you will forgive me." Master Gu Yue said with a respectful look on her face, clasping her hands to the visitor.

The person who came was a female lay practitioner in green robes with her hair tied to her hair. She was none other than Master Qingzhu.

Master Qingzhu glanced at his apprentice with an indifferent expression and then looked away.

Gu Yue is riddled with evil karma and will never be able to advance to the Golden Elixir.

Adultery is a taboo for Buddhist cultivators. Once contaminated, cultivation will be unable to progress. If you practice forcefully, you will surely fall into the devil's trap.This is an iron law that no one has broken since the founding of Buddhism.

However, there are many monks at the top of the third level in this world who can never advance to the golden elixir, and Gu Yue is just a drop in the ocean.

"Where is Jingxin?" Master Qingzhu asked his other disciple.

"Junior Sister Jingxin is in the Main Hall." Master Gu Yue said.

Hearing this, Master Qingzhu suddenly showed a look of relief, and heard her say in a praising tone: "It's already past the time for morning classes, and Jingxin is still serving my Buddha in the Main Hall?"

"Okay! Only with such merit can you achieve the Golden Elixir and obtain the Golden Congolese status."

Master Qingzhu ignored Master Gu Yue beside him and turned into a ray of blue light and went to the Main Hall.

The closed door of the Main Hall opened on its own, and a woman in plain monk robes knelt devoutly in front of the Buddha statue and silently recited Buddhist scriptures.

Master Qingzhu came to the door of the Main Hall but did not step in.

As a fourth-level Buddhist cultivator, her five senses and six senses can already predict danger.

Danger?

Master Qingzhu looked at Master Jingxin who had her back turned to him and was silently chanting sutras.

She really didn't know where the danger would come from...

Do not!
Maybe it’s not danger but awe.

Master Qingzhu looked at his disciple intently.

Can she allow herself to be in awe?
Of course not.

Master Qingzhu looked past Master Jingxin and saw the Buddha statue that Master Jingxin served devoutly.

It's him!

Yes, it should be him.

The only one who can make you feel awe is the Tathagata Supreme.

"World Honored One, Moko, is boundless and immeasurable." Master Qingzhu put his hands together and loudly announced the name of the Buddha.

Although he understood the source of his awe, Master Qingzhu still did not enter the main hall.

Her intuition still warned her not to rush into the Mahavira Palace rashly.

Master Qingzhu frowned.

There must be something weird about this Buddha statue!
Master Qingzhu looked at the statue of the Tathagata again.

At such a close distance, Master Qingzhu didn't notice anything strange about the Buddha statue even if he sensed it with his spiritual mind. However, not finding it did not mean that there was no problem. On the contrary, the problem was even bigger...

Master Qingzhu pondered for a long time.

Since entering the Golden Elixir and obtaining the Golden Congolese status, Master Qingzhu has never practiced meritorious deeds, nor has he ever entered the Mahavira Hall.

The practice of meritorious deeds involves paying homage to the Buddha and chanting sutras. To a certain extent, the Buddhist monks who have obtained the Golden Congolese status are also the Buddhas that these mortal disciples need to worship.

Once a Buddhist cultivator obtains the Golden Congolese status, he will be similar to the Taoist monks of the Dongsheng Human Race, pursuing great power for themselves.

If one reaches the stage of spiritual transformation through cultivation, the Buddha will even regard the Tathagata as his fellow disciple.

What kind of merit cultivation is only used to restrain disciples in the mortal realm? For Buddhist cultivation above the golden elixir stage, powerful cultivation magic power is everything.

There are not a few Buddhist monks who think so like Master Qingzhu, but they just don't admit it openly.

In order to pursue the advancement of Buddhist skills, Master Qingzhu, who has not worshiped the Buddha or practiced meritorious deeds all year round, feels guilty...

Since she felt guilty, she naturally had no intention of breaking into the Main Hall and facing the Buddha that she could not fathom.

"Meditate..." Master Qingzhu stood outside the Main Hall and called out his beloved disciple's name.

The woman who was chanting Buddhist scriptures stopped chanting Buddhist scriptures, stood up from the futon, turned around slowly, and then slowly raised her head.

Master Qingzhu frowned again. The woman in front of him was indeed his disciple. Jingxin was not wrong.

The third-level mana, aura and appearance all match.

There's just a hint of unreality...

Master Qingzhu couldn't tell what was untrue.

She subconsciously wanted to step into the Mahavira Palace to see her disciples, but as soon as she stepped out, she took it back...

(End of this chapter)